In simpler words, Hubby kept things hidden from the quilt and the others, maintaining a clean image.
On the contrary, Qiao Mu was overwhelmed with anger, making her feel dizzy.
/There seemed to be no solution to today's issue!/
/How many days had passed since her return? The maidservants from her original family were all trying to get close to the Crown Prince? How annoying!/
/It appeared her temper was too lenient./
That's why they weren't afraid of consequences.
The young child's small face was tense, and Crown Prince Mo felt a bit anxious.
She led him out from the classroom in the adjoining room and looked sternly at Nanny Zhou and the elderly maids who knelt in the courtyard, crying.
When he saw Mu Qingya's embarrassed expression, he commanded coldly, "Someone, prepare the carriage. We're returning to the Eastern Palace."
